Getting up with news feed 
Then notifications & message.
Post or pics like is my greed 
And unaware of data usage.
When I was a good student, 
Dad advised to be bookworm.
But, I am by this moment 
Turned out as a Facebookworm.
FB use also has ill-effect 
But we have to control 
Then only we be perfect 
Doing our daily role.
It connects my friend 
Begins chat and gossip, 
Likes and comments trend 
Hence, to Mark, I worship                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                    